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... enges. Listen to me carefully!”


When it came to his own specialty, Patrick suddenly returned to being eloquent.


“First, the difficulty of cloning. Although the current cloning technology is no longer a secret, we are cloning the neural brain of an alien. The DNA of this thing is preprogrammed. In other words, it is encrypted.


“Moreover, we have specialized cloning equipment right here. Even the world’s best technology may not be able to clone a neural brain.


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